Super CEO Daddy

Chapter 645

Chapter 645 Make A Wish

Gwendolyn slowly sat up and ripped the tie with her teeth, revealing red marks on her wrists.

Then she lowered her gaze to stare at her chest and unbuttoned her shirt.

While the dozen or so lashes didn't split her skin, she was bruised.

After entering the bathroom, she soaked in hot water, hoping it'd make her feel better.

That night, she slept in agony.

The next day, after she went downstairs, she saw Zayden had already made breakfast. When he spotted her, he acted as though he hadn't abused her last night. “Time for breakfast, Gwen.”

“Gwen,” greeted Suzanne with a delighted grin while serving breakfast.

It was clear she was in a wonderful mood, and she even seemed prettier somehow.

She gazed affectionately at Zayden, but he didn't reciprocate it.

Instead, he pulled a chair back for Gwendolyn. “I prepared your favorite oatmeal porridge.”

Then, he pushed the oatmeal porridge toward her.

In response, Gwendolyn peered at him. At that moment, Zayden was beaming warmly as though nothing outrageous had happened last night.

The look in Gwendolyn's eyes darkened slightly. He was like a different person last night. It was frightening. How he's acting right now aligns more with the Zayden I know.

“Give it a try. See if you like it,” encouraged Zayden.

across from Gwendolyn, Suzanne drank a mouthful of milk, leaving white stains around her lips. “Mr. Surrington woke up very early

ate the oatmeal porridge in silence. The pain in my body seemed to have intensified. So this

Suzanne cleaned

a stroll around the mansion

Mansion was built in a forest. Thus, once they stepped out of its premise, they

with her head lowered, the pain

steps. “There's a wishing well ahead. I heard it

went, as long as a place was claimed to be able to grant wishes,

made were related to her wealth

Gwendolyn nodded.

to him, he tried to hold her

pace to

peered at her. “I'm sorry for failing to keep my

wearing a white t-shirt and a pair of black slacks. His bangs covered his eyebrows,

when she recalled how he behaved

she asked, “Can you promise me you'll eat your medicine on time, Zayden?” I know what mental issue he's suffering from. It is post-traumatic stress disorder. The severity of his condition surprises me, honestly. In the past, I thought it would, at most, cause him to overthink things. To my shock, it turned him more violent, too. At this moment, I can't possibly be angry at him. After all, he's sick. I chose

the ootmeol porridge in silence. The poin in my body seemed to

Suzonne

stroll oround

once they stepped out of its premise,

wolked with her heod lowered, the poin still

his steps. “There's o wishing well oheod. I heord

where she went, os long os o ploce wos cloimed to be oble to gront wishes, she would moke

course, the wishes she mode were reloted to her weolth ond the heolth of

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